This is part of a continuous story, you can read the first part here. Based off this prompt list by @peachydreamxx and @uncannycerulean
Another three for three!
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Drip.
A drop, a twitch of his eye.
Drip.
Another, the rustle of fabric.
Drip.
Draco’s eyes snapped open.
Drip. Drip. Drip.
The percussion of water hitting the floor reverberated across his skull. With every droplet on the floor, cold and dull, the snap of wood, a fitting couplet.
A whine broke through the tune and a warm body covered his, heavy and real. He let the slow breathing hymn lull him to sleep.
Draco had shown tremendous amounts of growth since the past year.
“Does this outfit say, ‘I’m a well-adjusted member of society?’” However, some things never changed.
“The blue looks good on you,” was Harry’s cute but unhelpful reply.
“God, you’re useless.”
The courtroom was bleak and grey, exactly as it was last time.
Now there were verdant eyes that looked at Draco as he spoke. And so he knew this time it would end differently, no matter if the verdict were to be the same.
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